Down The Road Songtext

When I was a young man Standin´ in the door The room was dark and smokey The smell of death befo´ me Think I´ll go down Mama Go on down the road See what´s goin´ on Down the road Lotsa friends and chirren layin´ in the grass Hookah makes me crazy Beelieve I´m goin´ have to pass Then you find your kokaine Start to movin´ fast Trip, stumble, fall, freeze up Hope your body last Drinkin´ plenty good liquor Bourbon twelve years old Herowine, just in time Worst trip that I know Some people into Jesus Other people into Zen I´m just into everyday I don´t hide from where I been I just go down Mama Go on down the road See what´s goin´ on down the road Manassas "Down The Road" 1973